Three years have passed quietly, in the inner gate, Chen Changkong is already a well-deserved first person, and in these three years, his cultivation has broken through to the realm of bone and blood perfection, and today, it is the time for the sect to worship the ancestors, if nothing else, after the ancestor worship is completed, the contemporary sect master Ji Dongyang will accept him as a disciple.

In the quiet room, Chen Changkong woke up in meditation, pushed open the door, took a breath of fresh mountain air, and galloped towards Tiandu Peak!

During this period, he met many inner disciples who called him Senior Brother Chen, and he nodded with a smile.

...

At the foot of Tiandu Peak, it is occupied by a newly renovated welcome hall, and flags are displayed in front of the door.

Ma Wencai stood behind the table, anxiously turning around and stomping his feet.

"Damn, didn't you tell that kid that you dare to be late to welcome guests today!"

"Chief!"

When Chen Changkong saw Ma Wencai's anxious figure, he couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time, he also felt warm in his heart.

"Stinky boy, you're here, the one standing here today represents the face of our Tiandu Sect, remember not to drop the chain!"

Ma Wencai said solemnly.

"Got it, Chief!"

Chen Changkong said perfunctorily, just because this welcome is too tasteless, it is better to cultivate, but Ma Wencai specially arranged himself to value himself, and he is also very grateful to Ma Wencai in his heart.

"Sect Master Yue, here, what kind of gift to bring, quick, quick, please inside!"

Ma Wencai greeted while shouting to the disciples in the hall: Serve tea!

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from Chen Changkong's ears, "It's you!"

Chen Changkong turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out to be the girl in colorful clothes he had met in the dead and barbaric sand sea.

"You turned out to be a disciple of the Tiandu Sect?" The girl asked, somewhat surprised.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Chen Changkong, I don't know the name of the fairy?" Chen Changkong said.

"Look at your honest face, I can't think of it and have a smooth tongue, remember, Miss Ben Mu Jinyao. Mu Jinyao pouted, and on her delicate face, a pair of eyes stared at Chen Changkong tightly.

As if he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Mu Jinyao, Chen Changkong smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly a middle-aged man in a brocade robe on Ma Wencai's side shouted: "Miss, let's go in!"

"Okay, my family has called me, let's talk another day," the girl turned to leave.

"Hehe, good... Okay..."Chen Changkong touched his head a little at a loss and smirked.

"Hehe, stupid!" the voice like a silver bell was fading away.

"What's the matter, that girl in the picture?" Chen Changkong turned his head, and a big fat face met his eyes, and his face was still full of narrowness.

"Why, Chief, you've learned to joke too. Chen Changkong turned his head, as if there was a figure in his heart.

"Ahem, that girl is from Zhongzhou......" Marven coughed dryly, and when he saw Chen Changkong supporting his ears, he couldn't help but eat deliberately.

"It's a little good, chief you drink tea!"

Chen Changkong hurriedly turned around and served the tea!

"The son can be taught, for the sake of this bowl of tea, let me tell you, legend has it that this girl is from the royal family in Zhongzhou, her specific identity is unknown, but her status is extremely high, have you seen the middle-aged man who called him Miss before, that is the Si Zheng of Qin Tianjian, so that the fourth person of Qin Tianjian can be called Miss, and the identity can be simple?"

Marven took a sip of tea and sighed.

"The royal family of Zhongzhou?"

Chen Changkong said secretly in his heart.

At this time, suddenly a familiar figure caught Chen Changkong's eyes, it turned out to be Yan Changge!

At this time, Yan Changge was very respectfully accompanied by a gray-haired old man, and said something slowly.

"Yan Daoyou, but I haven't seen you for some days, please do it inside, long song, make tea!"

Marven welcomed the old man into the hall, and did not forget to tell Yan Changge.

"See, the old man just now is the patriarch of Yan Changge's family, and his cultivation is not lower than mine, and he must have a good relationship with the same family. ”

As if he meant something, Marven said to Chen Changkong.

"Yan family, when the old man walked in front of me just now, I clearly felt the sharp hostility hidden in his body, as expected, Yan Changge will definitely pass on the news that I have the Dao Sutra to his family, only in this way can I explain the kind of hostility that the old man exuded!"

"However, I don't have to worry in the Tiandu Sect, even if the Yan family is powerful, they don't dare to make a move in the Tiandu, and the only Yan Changge is also his own defeated general, the only thing I need to watch out for is outside the sect!"

Chen Changkong stared at the Yan family who disappeared into the main hall, and said secretly in his heart.

"Patriarch, do you see, the disciple in green clothes just now is Chen Changkong, and he has the Tao Sutra!"

Yan Changge, who was behind him, slowly looked at the figure in front of him, and whispered, seeing that the patriarch paused, he suddenly stopped talking.

At this time, the welcome at the foot of the mountain had come to an end, and Chen Changkong followed Ma Wencai to the top of Tiandu Peak.

In order to welcome the prosperous era, the top of Tiandu Peak has been renovated into a square, and on the steps of the square, there are several figures standing, they are the chief and sect leader Ji Dongyang of each peak.

This was the first time Chen Changkong had seen the chief except Ma Wencai, and he saw a woman in red with an indifferent face coming out of the crowd, taking out a sacrificial text, and reading it slowly.

"I have been on the road for 3,000 years......"

Chen Changkong couldn't help but look at Ma Wencai, whom he knew best, and saw that his expression was full of solemnity.

After the sacrifice, all kinds of complicated procedures continued to destroy Chen Changkong's mind, and he couldn't help but feel tired in his heart, and finally survived until the end of the festival, and was told by Marven to stop moving, there is something wrong!

After the end of the ancestor worship, it is natural that the chips are staggered, and the toasts are full of people.

At this time, Ji Dongyang, who was in the upper seat, slowly put down the wine cup in his hand, and slowly pressed down with his hands.

"With everyone here, and also through this grand event, I have one thing to announce, that is, today, I will accept the third introductory disciple, and he is Chen Changkong!"

Ji Dongyang has been Chen Changkong, and the eyes in the hall suddenly focused on Chen Changkong.

"Sect Master Ji is really discerning, such a good talent is rare!"

"Sect Master Ji has a unique vision, naturally it is not comparable to us..."

All kinds of compliments came from the crowd, and it seemed to be rising into waves of sound, slapping towards Chen Changkong!

"Changkong, come here!"

Ji Dongyang waved his hand to Chen Changkong and motioned for him to come over, Chen Changkong calmed down and hurriedly ran over.

Ji Dongyang seemed to be very happy, he was staring at Chen Changkong with burning eyes at this time, and a faint smell of wine came out of his mouth.

"I want to accept you as my third disciple, are you willing?"

"The disciple is willing!"

"Slow, the sect master must not accept this son as a disciple!" An untimely voice suddenly resounded throughout the hall.